by John Lennon and Paul McCartney
Well I'd rather see you dead, little girl
Than to be with another man.
You better keep your head, little girl
Or I won't know where I am.
You better run for your life if you can, little girl
Hide your head in the sand, little girl.
Catch you with another man
That's the end, little girl.
Well you know that I'm a wicked guy
And I was born with a jealous mind
And I can't spend my whole life trying
Just to make you toe the line.
You better run for your life if you can, little girl
Hide your head in the sand, little girl.
Catch you with another man
That's the end, little girl.
Let this be a sermon
I mean everything I've said.
Baby, I'm determined
That I'd rather see you dead.
You better run for your life if you can, little girl
Hide your head in the sand, little girl.
Catch you with another man
That's the end, little girl.
I'd rather see you dead, little girl
Than to be with another man.
You better keep your head, little girl
Or you won't know where I am.
You better run for your life if you can, little girl
Hide your head in the sand, little girl.
Catch you with another man
That's the end, little girl.
Nah, nah, nah.
Nah, nah, nah.
Nah, nah, nah.
Nah, nah, nah.
Nah, nah, nah.
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